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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 399

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:11:02 AM


Chapter 399: The determination of the brave

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After the meeting at Mother's house, everyone goes back to their dressing places in three quarters.

Everyone who wore it was always more attractive, but you can't always be that good at it.

"Christy, Fennel. Good luck."

"Oh."

"I'm sorry I couldn't even face the dance."

Speaking to the two people who were turning to the operating side, Fennel seemed sorry as opposed to Christie, who smiled.

"That's okay. I'll get as many chances as I can."

There are also spring festivals and certainly harvest festivals in the fall. I didn't go that far last year when I entered Renfangas.

If the interaction with the Elf Territory proceeds, new year-round events may eventually come in from that side. That way, you can have as many opportunities as you want.

"Looks like you turned around and did a lot more than that. Thank you."

"It's the responsibility of the leader, not to mention Mr. Smythson."

Christie smiles. And almost at the same time as me, you see Irina flying.... Ah, Irina, I turned away.

I normally enjoyed it, that guy.

"I hear there have been a lot more people this year than usual... because it's sad that these events can be bad memories"

Fennel is a very caring daughter. No, he's older than me because he's an elf.

"You don't have to worry about the back because that's the kind of husband you're only a townsman here, do you?

"No, well... if you say so, yes."

If you ask me, I'm in a guest position. It could have been a bit arrogant to comment greatly on those in operation this way.

and Mr. Deane will also be added there.

"I'm a good adult, so that's not a bad thing. Any of them could put together an orchestra like the owner's palace at the bungalow, or they could be in a position to arrange a meal like Sevory or the master of the tavern. Andy's gonna live in Polka all the time when he's done with his assignment."

"... I might have to go to training or something before I do."

And yes. I remembered it with assignments and blacksmith training.

"No, I wonder what happened to the Secret Service Chief or Grandpa Dan."

"Phew."

Mr. Deane laughed cously.

"As Becker always did, he blended in and let his town and elf daughters dance to their masters. Though Andy may not have noticed because he was very busy with his female counterpart.... Speaking of which, Kingfisher has been floating for a long time."

…………

Do those two just lose money worrying? After a major injury, though.

"What about Grandpa Dan?

"I said I wasn't old enough to dance, I've been next to Jeanne"

"... maybe it was boring."

"What, I think you've been having a lot of fun. Because Jeanne seemed to have fun."

If your grandson seems happy, that's fine... well, that's what that grandfather is going to do.

"The blacksmith's parents are concerned. Everyone wants to make the festival a good memory."

"... Glad to hear it"

Originally, it may be commonplace as a tourist destination.

But still, I'm glad everyone was trying to make it a good memory of each other.

... So this is the place to look from the top?

And so Sevory enters the story, as I predicted the timing.

"I've been working hard too, so praise me."

"Uh, okay, okay."

"Eh heh."

I feel happy when I stroke your head. Sure, she was working hard, too. Though I seemed to enjoy myself more than that.

"Work properly for Oregano and Mr. Aurora too. Yikes. I worked hard as a costumer."

"Oh, I will"

Due to the large number of people dressed in the clothes store, I have to thank them very much later for going first.

"If so, it would be nice to show gratitude in bed."

Irina laughs and makes a tea.... but surely Aurora and Oregano would be most pleased with that.

Quit your mother's house.

The snowfields were completely closed to darkness, but the warm lights that leak from the houses here and there make me feel the definitive vitality of this town.

We all know you've been unscrupulous in the cat colony, so you don't dare stick with me and even tonight...... and the daughters left in my mother's house stay intact and interact with my mother or exchange information over the past few days.

"Well... and"

I cross one mountain trail chased by time and finally catch a breath.

Of course, we must continue to plan to get ready to head to Karlwyn, and to greet and go around before then, but at least we don't need a forcible army. That alone makes me feel psychologically liberated.

"Take your time in the hot springs again... I wonder what we'll do next. Want me to take Jeanne to the fort...?

I feel comfortable walking down the road to town centre with bumps and whines.

My mother's house, my house, from the whole town, it's a good end. Around by the time it was a policy of closure against elves, it has probably been ruled out of town.

There can't be anybody wrong, and I dance all the time, partly remembering the steps of the dance with my nose. Yeah, I'm not calm enough to say about General Tori either.

... Before me like that, an old princess with a hat appeared on her dress.

"... Mr. Smythson"

"What, you haven't changed yet, Naia"

"Hahaha...... because it's late to ask Mr. Jeanne to return his flashing sword and hat"

"Ah."

Right, Jeanne was coming to your mother's house so you couldn't make contact?

"Sorry, I should have let you give it back first"

"No, that's okay. Just a little..."

Take the hat and stare.

"Just a little bit, 'cause I felt like I could just be a city girl, too"

Naia had, before, kept her flashing sword away.

But I guess I never let go of my hat and let go of everything that proves me.

"... a little too pretty to say she's just a town girl, though"

"Huh."

Naia with a slightly dodgy face.

"Those clothes, they're pretty extravagant when you're a common man. I'm sure Aurora lent it to me generously."

"Oh... oh, that way... no, really? I don't know much about trot sex."

"Ha ha, well, you're being cordial with nobles and queens in Renfangas"

... I guess that's part of why I couldn't imagine being released from my responsibilities because I'm in contact with the naturally responsible people: nobility.

But she is, by nature, just a commoner.

Not in a bad way.

You really shouldn't be in the position to give up your life to the end, withstanding something so heavy.

"Naia."

"... Yes?

"Will you come for a moment?"

I take Naia's hand and aim for a place.

The destination is a new, gallant tavern.

Light the lamp with the little oil left and brighten only a little inside the closed liquor store of the rain door.

The chairs and tables used at today's outdoor party were cleaned up on top of each other, and until yesterday it was like a warehouse in a liquor store where many different races were making noise.

"Here's what..."

"Nothing."

The keys weren't closed, by the way. Cookware, money, liquor barrels and dishes have already been pulled up to the old tavern, and there's nothing like stealing them.

'Cause I thought standing in the cold was something.'

"Then even in the lodging..."

"I wanted to talk to you alone."

Picun, and Naia standing ear to ear.

"Do you want to be vigilant?... nothing good."

"Keh, not so much about vigilance..."

"It's more or less what I imagined."

I approach Naia.

Take that head hat and put it on the counter, and apologize for a word to the flashing sword that was hung by a belt on his hip before letting him put it behind the counter.

"I'm not a brave man. It's not Grance. Naia, I think it's time to move on."

"... eh"

I hold and mouth Naia, stiff with a slightly facetious face, just as I do during the day.

"... mmm... hmm...?

Slightly slows down the reaction and makes eyes black and white Naia.

I'm thrilled inside, too. I've hardly ever really spoken of a girl from myself, so it's natural.

It could be rejected. No, now that I have no eyes, I'm approaching the girl even though I naturally think she'll reject me.

I don't think it suits me. But still, I want Naia to be aware.

She said she was as beautiful as she thought she was, and that she wanted a happy future.

So I won't give up even if I get poked out right now. Oral Naia over and over again.

Never die clean as a brave man when confronted with the kingdom of Karlwin.

"... um... hey, what are you thinking... I'm strong, huh?

"I like strong women too."

"That's, I suppose... scary, isn't it? If you suddenly get mad at a woman who even killed a demon like this, I can't believe it."

You're not mad at me.

"I'm angry.... You're not the person I think you are... you shouldn't imitate me lightly... uh-huh."

I kiss Naia again saying something uneven.

At least they're not going to pop it and run away or anything like that.

I struggle to contain my palpitations while stroking my shapely braided hair to further attack Naia.

"But you accept Naia. Kiss, you like it."

"Not that I liked it... But since I've done it so many times before, it's strange to get angry with it now..."

"Then rub your chest too. I touched it before."

"Heh... heh, what...!

I start stroking my chest without waiting for a response.

"That's okay, right?

"... eh, isn't that rational, embarrassing...?

"If I can be nasty to Naia if I make sense, I'll squeeze as much as I want."

"... is that really all you think about"

"I don't know?

I start rubbing my chest with one hand as I kiss Naia again and again.

Snuff Naia's thin lips with her lips and rub her tongue between her teeth, rubbing her underscored chest one way at a time, making sure the tongue behind her is attached to each other at the tip for a deep interaction.

She strokes her hair, holds her back, and conveys her inferiority as she softly feels the warmth of her hand placed on this chest with only one hand.

"Huh, ha... Smythson, eh..."

"Naia.... I want to touch it raw"

"Oh, hey... ugh"

"I've touched it before."

"... weird word taken..."

"It's your fault to show the gap."

I'll let Naia take off her clothes. Naia did not try to resist, even though she carefully removed the tightly fastened corset and pulled the buttons off the dress one by one, leaving her upper body exposed.

Grab that chest from behind and rub it so that it pulls outward.

"... Mr. Smythson is"

"Hmm?"

"So much, by then... so much, let me be a woman... do you want to have sex?

"Well, if you can. And when I say women, they're just cute kids."

"But... you're not too adamant about conceiving a child, are you?

"How do you know that?"

"Around you, more than half are difficult elves to give a person a child... and I also hear that Dr. Hilda uses birth control magic on everyone in the squad"

"... sort of"

But is that important to Naia? Instead, I think while rubbing my weighty tits at Naia's height.

"... then... the"

"Well, it's a suggestion."

Naia looks back as if she had made up her mind.

I was a little surprised.

"Hey, what's up?"

Naia stared at me with a bright red but serious face as she pressed her way out towards me, naked on her upper body.

After shaking my lips a few times.

"Hi, birth control...... could you tell Dr. Hilda about the birth control magic so she can hang it up!?

"... Huh?

"Wow, to me!

"No, well... yeah?

Uh?

"Well, then... do what you want, have sex... you can do it"

(cont 'd)




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